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"Has failed?" Hancock looked at the notice weakly. This time, the only professor's place I missed.

Well, it is actually not a missed match, because I ranked last among the selection of more than 20 people in total, and I don’t even have the qualification to miss the match.

"This group of hateful white people, they just discriminate against us yellow people, and black people like you!!" Lee said angrily beside Hancock. "I have done so much work and put in so much effort around Professor Jarvis, but in the end this opportunity has been given to white people, these bastards!"

"You are better than me, you are in second place! You almost succeeded a little!" Hancock said, well, in fact, Li Cai was really missed, he almost succeeded.

"Actually you are pretty good too!" Li's mood improved a lot when he heard Hancock say this, so he comforted him, "Actually, you chose the wrong topic. What's the use of making the thinnest carbon layer?"

"Even if the thinnest is the same, it is still carbon. It's just the basic nature of carbon. Even if it is prepared, it will not have any effect. You are a meaningless paper. You won't even have citations. Of course, they won't give you high scores!" Li said with a smile.

"No, this is not just carbon!" Hancock shook his head vigorously and said, "You have never seen this thin layer of graphite. I don't know how magical this layer of graphite is. I just conducted an electrical experiment on him and found that his ability is dozens of times stronger than single crystal silicon. This is definitely a magical material to be developed."

"It's a pity that I only did an experiment once, and that layer of graphite was ruined. I didn't have the financial resources to buy so many tapes to remade them, otherwise I would be able to measure more characteristics."

"Yes, yes, this is a pity!" Li Kuanwei said, but deep down he called this guy a fool and didn't compile the data well. Graphite actually has dozens of times the ability of single crystal silicon. Even if he drinks wine, he can't compile such data.

You even said that the materials were destroyed, and you had to come up with such a data. Isn’t it just that the technology is fake and the evidence is destroyed?

In addition, if you encounter judges who discriminate against black people, it would be strange if you believe you.

I was still unlucky. I did the hardest work in the laboratory, took on all the miscellaneous work, and kept holding the teacher's stinking feet. I finally took the time to write a paper and study special material steel. As a result, the first name of the paper still had to write the old man's name, and I was just the second author!

Li also complained in his heart that the two of them reached a consensus at this moment. They drank beer and got drunk until the next day.

As a result, when they woke up, they found that the scientific research building was in chaos, and many people were actually wearing suits and tie, which was completely different from the sloppy appearance on weekdays.

Especially, almost all domestic students like Li have come out.

"What happened?" Li grabbed a friend and asked directly in English.

"Daqian is here, Daqian's laboratory is coming to Yale to recruit researchers!" The friend replied directly in Chinese, "Li, why are you still drunk? Why don't you prepare quickly? This time there are only 10 places. If you are late, wait for another year!"

"Daqian!" Li hesitated a little. Of course, Daqian knew that the strongest company in China had even reached the second place in the world, and the income of researchers was extremely high.

A senior who returned to China is said to have earned a monthly income of equivalent to US$10,000 per month. At the same time, he also received nearly US$30,000 in the year-end dividend last year, which made Li envious.

He is now helping the professor, and he only has a subsidy of US$1,200 a month. A year-end dividend is equivalent to his income for more than a year. Not to mention how enviable it is.

Li Zi asked that his talent was far stronger than this senior. If he had gone through, his income would definitely be higher.

However, Li, who had the opportunity to go there last year, did not participate in Daqian's campus recruitment, because in Li's opinion, if he went to Daqian to work, it would be equivalent to returning to that bad country.

How much effort and effort did I spend to escape from the backward, damn country and join the great United States. I am about to become an American. How could I give up halfway at the critical moment?

So last year, Lee refused.

Now, his ideas have not changed. Although he failed to run for professor, he still has a chance, he still has a teacher who reuses him, and he still has a chance!

"Li, what are they talking about?" Hancock was also curious about these busy and panicked people, and asked curiously.

"They all want to work in a backward country!" Li said disdainfully. "Apart from the high salary, they are useless. People with truly talented and dreamy will not go there!"

"How high is that salary?" Hancock asked again.

"It's just $10,000 a month!" Li said impatiently, and then went back to his research building, intending to continue licking his professors, striving to successfully become a regular next year.

But Hancock's eyes suddenly became bright.

"Teacher, call me!" Li, who returned to the research building, was suddenly told that the teacher had something important to look for him, so he hurried over.

"Li, are you a Korean, Chinese, or a Wanwan?" the professor suddenly asked.

"Ah..." Li was stunned. He had been attacking the professor for two years. Does he still know which country he is from?

In fact, this cannot be blamed on the professor. The main reason is that Li has always only spoke English. At the same time, because he is deeply disgusted with his mother country, he is unwilling to show any connection with his mother country, so the professor doesn't know which country his mother country is, and only knows which area he should look at his face.

"I am a Chinese!" If I hadn't understood everything about me very well in the archives, Li would have liked to say that he was a second-generation American and a serious American.

"Okay, Li, I'll go out first. This gentleman will talk to you about the rest!" The professor said with a expressionless face, and then left the office.

It was not until this time that Li found that there was someone standing there in the dark corner of the office, which scared Li.

"Li Ming, from Xijiang, China, graduated from Xiamen University, studied for graduate school in Yale in the United States in 2000, and decided to stay in school in 2004 and became Professor Davis' assistant. Until now, right?" The person who was hidden in the dark asked in a slightly strange voice.

"Depending on your heart, I'm right?"